Swordmaster's Youngest Son Chapter 370

Published at 4th of February 2022 12:00:09 PM

The blood shed by Rick and his men stretched long and crawled on the floor like a snake. A phenomenon that didn't exist until Rick died.

Jean shook her head with a limp.

"Body deformation? Like a biogolem?"

"Similar, but a little different. The old dark sorcerers called this a "minhwa."”

"It's something I always feel, but I know everything."

Jean shrugged her shoulders and said,

'He never passed it on to me, but his teacher could certainly use a considerable level of dark magic. I don't know if I can use it at this time.'

Valeria in her previous life had a history of learning dark magic at the Hister family's battlefield.

However, he did not use it or inform his only pupil because he demanded a dangerous and terrible catalyst.

She thought dark magic deserved to disappear.

"In addition to the master of the creature Golem, it is now the Mine. That's annoying. You get involved with these guys all the time. Rick Helter. I thought he was a neat guy in his own way, but I never thought he'd hit the back of his head like this."

It was funny that the Emperor had shown mercy to greet the side where he was.

Jean naturally assumed that they were the fighters of pride and pride. Anyone would have. If you see him keeping his will and loyalty in front of a formidable opponent.

It's an honor to serve you after your death....I knew this would happen, Rick Helter.'

Looking back, it was during his cadet days that he met an enemy who changed out of nowhere for the first time.

Starting with guards who turned into biogolems when they were on a mission to take away the remains from Colon, Jean had often dealt with victims of magic experiments.

"Not the perfect magic."

Jean nodded at Valeria's words.

"I think so, too. It's slow in motion, and at a glance it's uselessly complicated and crude.”

"It's the complexity that you see when you try to force a magic spell that can't be done."

As the two men said, the magic team drawing the blood of the pro-guard was incomplete.

That means magic, which is still in the experimental stage.

"The use of the fraternity as an experiment means that the Beacon imperial family still has some confidence in the magic team.'

Putting aside the ethical questions, the SS were certainly the finest manpower in the Beacon.

They wouldn't have just been used as a guinea pigeonholes. Jean judged that Beacon had reached the stage of the magical completion of "Main Painting."

Also, Rick and his men were not victims, unlike the biogolated humans and masters they had met before. They were just disgusting humans who were loyal to the imperial family and participated in the experiment.

In the midst of anger, on the one hand, I felt better.

'We got an unexpected harvest. As Kinselo is making the golem of master, and Jipple has been experimenting with bio golem, I thought he might be preparing something, but I'm seeing this exact evidence.'

A fact flashed across my mind.

'Viment is looking for Themeer's body...….'

The reason why Temer's body, the pro-Western force, visited Wantara Forest.

'I was wondering what the hell you were trying to do to find that body. Minehwa, was it this? Are you trying to make a mine out of Themeer's body?'

Kkwakkwak....

My molars are chapped. If that was true, it was a problem that could never be let go as a person's Looncandel.

It would not be easy to destroy the royal family.

Of course, it's not certain. At least there is no magic in Qin's knowledge based on the body of the dead.

However, the ancient dark magic was literally an unknown territory for Jin, so it was a case that could existent.

Does the family know about Beaumont's mind?'

It didn't matter whether or not.

The family would not have shared information with themselves anyway, even if they had known about Maine.

It was clear that Rosa, Joshua and their henchmen would have been ostracized until they were used in the most profitable way when they wanted to.

Therefore, it did not matter whether the family understood the cause or not.

'I use this information before my family.'

Already, Jean has finished calculating how to use the information that she is the mind of Beament.

'Whether you're trying to use Temar's body to complete the mine or find it for other reasons. They have already committed a felony to Looncandel since they began secretly searching for the bodies. I'll make you pay.'

Quang!

Jean hit the floor with his fist. There was a scene of the earth floor bursting into a fist full of ore.

It was an act of destroying the magic team.

"......do the sorcerer think of punching the sorcerer?"

I didn't expect to get rid of the magic team. However, Jindo and Valeria have never experienced this before.

"Well, it's an unstable magic crew, just in case. It doesn't work, of course.”

Blood continued to paint an ominous magic line, even though the floor was exhausted. The dilly-dallying appearance seemed to be crawling with red bugs.

"We have to leave evidence, Arya Oulhart."

"What did the man who needed evidence just try to destroy the magic crew?"

"I thought we could stop the magic, take their bodies. If you or any other brilliant wizard were to give you the research, you'd be able to prove that the dark-body metamorphosis magic was used on your own.... Well, dear."

Jean hung up and turned her head.

Ugh! Good-bye!

It was because I heard the grotesque sound of the flesh and bones of the dead guards.

"......I don't think I'll be able to get a decent body.”

Jean stepped forward to Valeria and said,

The bodies of the dead guards were seen repeatedly swelling and shrinking at a rapid pace.

A horrible scene where a person with a weak stomach feels like vomiting just by looking at him at a glance.

Besides, the dead bodies, who had fallen off their necks, were picking up their heads and putting them back together. Even the fallen head was horribly swollen, making Jean and Valeria feel nauseous.

You didn't have to keep looking at it.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Jin rushed in like an arrow and cut off the body that was hanging on its neck. Once again, he fell forward, losing his neck and hands, and now that his opponent is not a human being, he has been confirmed and killed.

A swift sword, before the body even reached the ground again, Bradamante frantically drew the trajectory. Black swords swept the bodies as if they had been scattered with food.

Red discolored flesh and bones poured down. Even the upper horse, which has the ability to regenerate per second, will not be able to breathe out again when it becomes a six-piece.

Nevertheless, Jin set fire to the shattered body with his mana as if he had no intention of ending it.

The burning meatpyeon became ash in the blink of an eye. Valeria also conjured up magic and removed them with gin.

In such a short time, three bodies were cleared for revival.

But the other three were already nearing the end of their transformation. Even the first of them to complete the transformation was already drawing a knife to Jean.

Kaang!

Jean spun himself and struck his sword.

The shock carried by the wrist was quite heavy. Clearly stronger than the members of the pro-defense forces we've just faced.

Now that the transformation is over, it was natural to be strong. Even though the power of the blow was stronger, Jin did not consider it to be nervous. Unless you're controlling your strength with reason.

Before the body that had completed the transformation, the unique curved sword of the beat was seen. Jean immediately recognized that it was the sword of Richard Rick Helter, and as soon as he naturally checked his face.

I had no choice but to be surprised.

You don't have a face? Besides, this look...….'

When he saw the magic circle complete and the body swells and shrinks over and over again, Jean naturally expected the pro-Defense Force members to turn ugly. Just like biogolem and unfinished masters did.

It wasn't.

The bodies, which had been transformed, were shaped like human beings carved from marble. However, he had a smooth and strange face without any hair and features.

It was like a doll that grabbed the frame and filled with cotton.

"You don't have reason, do you?"

Becoming Maine, Rick didn't answer. There is no agency that can be called a mouth, so you won't be able to speak out.

There was no eye, but it seemed to have a good view of whether it was moving with a sense or if there was something.

Rick calmly widened the distance. In the meantime, the other two had also completed their transformation and began to settle near Rick.

'I don't know the reason, but I don't think there's only wildness left like a beast.'

The SS were showing a calmer presence in the battle than before they were minded.

A completely different aspect from the victims of the other biological experiments that Jean has seen so far.

A combat weapon, for example, ready to use. Despite being incomplete, Beaumont's mind was no match for Jipple's biogolem or Kinselo's master.

Whoo-woo....!

The spirit in the Brahminante deepened.

"Jin"

"Why?"

"The speed at which the three men I just killed were burned to ashes was too fast. Maybe it's designed to oxidize so that there's no information left after a certain amount of damage.”

"Do you mean to capture one guy alive?"

"If possible. You'd better leave proof, as you say. If you can't capture them alive, give them a signal before you kill them. I'll magically preserve even parts of my body so they won't oxidize."

Jean nodded. Valeria's magic was possible.

The mariners poured into Jin as they conducted a checkup.

The absolute proposition that "the forest should not be damaged" was still deeply embedded in their minds. Only condensed swords are used to prevent the forest from going bad.

Shuaq!

At the first stroke, the waist of the first man was broken.

He must have stopped exactly the Bradamante wielded by Jean. The Mines did not lack the physical ability to even strike out the sword that Jean had put forward.

Nevertheless, Mein did not know why she was cut off from her waist and fell to the floor.

It was because Jin did not use the sword at all when dealing with the pro-Western forces that were human beings.

It was a double-edged sword scissors that cut his waist. As soon as he was stopped, the blade of Young-ki's blade stretched out from behind him like a mirror and cut out his waist.

And the moment I was about to attack the next Main.

Chi-ying!

From the far side of the forest, out of nowhere, a few flashes of light flew in for gin, Valeria, and Mines.

While Qin even struck Valeria's share and even fought back with the sword, Main managed to keep the floor out of the light.

"Jipple, second uninvited guest has come.”

Once again, I had no choice but to think that it was better.

Before entering the tomb anyway, all the pursuers were planning to clean up and go.

"You, maybe you should fight protecting the Mines. If the Zipple kills Maine without a signal and they oxidize it, it may not preserve the evidence."

"I saved your strength for that. Now you should show your skills, Aria."

Chapter end